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Forbidden

February 1st, 2012



Atop the wall of the 207th Street Yard

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Defunct incinerator stacks

February 1st, 2012



at the Inwood sanitation yard. I talked to a guy who said they've been out of use since at least the '80s, when he started working here. You can tell there's some garbage around, though, by the number of seagulls flying overhead.

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Making the most of it

February 1st, 2012



Even a little patch of rocks on an industrial waterfront can feel like home. This is only about seven blocks north of another recreational hot spot.

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Plows waiting for snow

February 1st, 2012


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Maintenance garage

February 1st, 2012



Kingsbridge Depot

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A Tree Grew in Manhattan

February 1st, 2012


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MTA logo in brick

February 1st, 2012



On the wall of the Kingsbridge Depot. Take a closer look.

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Portal of the day

February 1st, 2012



Hidden in plain sight: the Seaman-Drake Arch!

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West 215th Street

February 1st, 2012



The automobile may have claimed dominion over most of our fair city's roadways, but there is still one thoroughfare where the pedestrian reigns supreme: the step street!

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Bodega kitty!

February 1st, 2012



One of many hard-working felines protecting New York's potato chips from thieving rodents

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Croc planters

February 1st, 2012



Colorful and well-drained

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213th Street takes the lead!

February 1st, 2012



It's not a utility wire, but the judges have decided to allow it anyway. Bad news for Elm Place!

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Escape, Part II

February 1st, 2012


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9/11 memorial #14

February 1st, 2012



Bruce Reynolds Garden

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9/11 memorial #15

February 1st, 2012



You can see one of those Chinese kousa dogwoods in the upper right. You may also be able to make out the name of Bruce Reynolds, the honoree of the previous 9/11 memorial (located just across the street), in the list of fallen heroes.

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A reminder of the mansion that once stood here in Isham Park. The companion bench reads "In that mansion used to be / Free hearted hospitality".

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Isham Park

February 1st, 2012


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Kids at play

February 1st, 2012



On an outcropping of Inwood marble

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Parking spot defenders

February 1st, 2012


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Mountain biking in Manhattan

February 1st, 2012


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I have no idea

February 1st, 2012


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Highbridge dirt jumps

February 1st, 2012



A popular spot, at times

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Rear window

February 1st, 2012


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Concrete flowers

February 1st, 2012



This stretch of sidewalk is full of them, with many different designs and types of flowers. An impressive feat!

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The front door is at street level. This photo gives you a better perspective on the hill.

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for my next terrifying nightmare.

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The sacred in the profane

February 2nd, 2012


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Excellence is for suckers

February 2nd, 2012


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Lazarus the beggar

February 2nd, 2012



He can get all the crumbs he wants with that kind of loot.

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A surprising diversity of poster ads — you usually see several of the same ones in a row.

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Yes we can

February 2nd, 2012


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Portal of the day

February 2nd, 2012



This entrance to the 191st Street station leads to a three-block-long tunnel that runs horizontally through the side of a hill. By the time you reach the train platform, there's 180 feet of rock separating you from the streets above you, making this the deepest station in the subway system. (Believe it or not, the next station to the north, Dyckman Street, is above ground; the hill atop this station drops off quite abruptly as you head north.)

In 1947, Victor Hess — a professor at Fordham University in the Bronx who won the Nobel Prize in Physics for his discovery of cosmic rays — needed to find a convenient location "to carry out experiments on the radiation emitted from rocks at a location well protected from cosmic rays." He asked the Board of Transportation if he could conduct his experiments in the 191st Street station, its depth inside the hill preventing the vast majority of cosmic rays from reaching it. While he didn't end up using this station, he did set up shop in the nearby 190th Street station on the A line, which is also buried deep inside a cliff, about 160 feet below ground.

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The tunnel

February 2nd, 2012



This is the three-block-long passageway that leads to the train platforms. I made an animated GIF of my progress through it.

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And the elevator

February 2nd, 2012



The second entrance to the 191st Street station is located on top of the hill, and the only way to get from there to the train platforms is to take an elevator. There are four elevator cars, and one of them has a permanent human operator whose job is, basically, to press the elevator buttons periodically. It may seem silly to pay someone to do that, but there are a lot of people who feel much safer taking a long elevator ride if there's someone there to keep an eye on things.

The pedestrian tunnel connects to the elevator area outside of fare control, so people who are not riding the subway can still use the elevator as an easy (and free) way to get to and from the top of the hill.

Apparently the attendants (there are four other stations where they're employed, all in this hilly part of Upper Manhattan) used to be allowed to decorate their elevators, but the MTA has since cracked down on that freedom of expression.

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Wadsworth Avenue

February 2nd, 2012


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Parks supplies the basket

February 2nd, 2012



You supply the bags.

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Corner produce man

February 2nd, 2012



Those tall apartment buildings in the background are two of the four built over the Trans-Manhattan Expressway.

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Entangled

February 2nd, 2012


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On the rocks

February 2nd, 2012


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Another building on stilts

February 2nd, 2012


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Feeding the pigeons

February 2nd, 2012



This older gentleman, while slowly making his way up the hill, reached into his shopping bag and extracted a couple handfuls of unpopped popcorn, which he then tossed to the mob of pigeons currently snacking upon them. It's good to see New York's pigeon feeders branching out from the ever-so-clichéd bread crumbs.

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Police hut

February 2nd, 2012



I've seen a few of these little NYPD booths elsewhere in the city, but I must have passed by at least half a dozen (not counting a couple of similar private security shacks) today while walking around Yeshiva University in Washington Heights. I'd guess it's been a while since this one was last used: that copy of the New York Post is from November 10th of last year.

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I like to pretend

February 2nd, 2012



that these guys are listening to house music.

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Washington Terrace

February 2nd, 2012



An odd duck

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A sobering message

February 2nd, 2012


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A few weeks later

February 2nd, 2012



And it's gone!

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Aw, that’s cute

February 2nd, 2012



He wants to be just like his big brother.

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Raoul Wallenberg Playground

February 2nd, 2012



There's no sign indicating what this fenced-in area is, but it has the feel of a memorial garden. Which would be fitting, given the man for whom the surrounding playground is named.

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Across the canyon

February 2nd, 2012



Broadway runs through a steep valley in this part of Manhattan, somewhere out of sight beneath all those barren limbs. You can see the top of the cliff on the other side of the valley, where street level is considerably higher than the roofs of the multi-story buildings one block closer to the camera.

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Mixed messages

February 2nd, 2012